The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 14 She Looks Like a God of War

"puff!"

Suddenly, among the crowd, a Slytherin girl threw a piece of mud over, and hit Hermione's head with the center. The brown loess mixed with the fragrance of fragrant grass slowly fell down along with the ends of her hair.

The little witch's expression changed instantly, and her whole head was buzzing.A nameless anger was angry from the bottom of my heart.

"Wingardium Leviosa." With a wonderful hovering spell, he stopped the second mud thrown at him, and then with a shake of his little hand, he returned the mud to the opponent.

"Lacarnum Inflamari, the flames are blazing." A small flame quickly flew out from the tip of Manteng's wand, and after drawing a graceful arc, it hit the puddle of mud.

The collision of the two magics caused a small explosion in the mud. The mud with a flame tail was like a burst meteorite, and it splashed in all directions among the Slytherin students with a 'boom'.

"My God! You're on fire."

"Quick, put it out."

"No, my hair is burning."

Immediately, there were bursts of howling and howling from the Slytherin crowd.

And what about our Hermione?
At this time, she was standing in the front row of Gryffindor, looking like a big sister of the gang.

Holding a spell in his hand, he kept chanting various spells in his mouth.

Hovering spells, ignition spells, and even petrification spells are really easy to come by.

And the Gryffindor lions behind her, after seeing Hermione's brave posture, picked up the broomstick in their hands like chicken blood, and rushed towards the Slytherins howling. .

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"Look what is this?"

After kicking Harry away, Malfoy proudly took out a crystal ball from behind with a swollen face.

"Give it to me, Malfoy." Harry, clutching his stomach, recognized Neville's memory ball at a glance.He had just seen it at lunch.

"For you?" As soon as the words were finished, Malfoy immediately picked up the broom that was thrown by someone beside him, quickly rode up into the air, and then looked at Harry provocatively.

"Want? Come get it."

"You." Not to be outdone, Harry also picked up a broom from his side, and staggered into the air.

"give me."

Malfoy, who was riding on a broomstick, obviously didn't expect Harry to follow him. You know, he often flies at home, but what about Harry?From the way he looked, it was definitely his first flight.Then why would he dare to be so arrogant in front of him?
"Want? Then go ahead." Malfoy, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, suddenly turned around and threw the memory ball in his hand forcefully.

"you"

Seeing this, Harry quickly sped up and swooped over. The sound of howling wind passed by his ears. At this moment, Harry only felt a clarification in his heart. The falling memory ball in the distance seemed to have been pressed with the slow button. Normally, Harry can see all its movements.

As time slowly passed, just as he was about to hit a certain window of the castle, Harry suddenly slowed down and managed to grab the memory ball in his hand.Then a dive back to the ground.

"Oh my God." Professor McGonagall, who was reviewing student materials, was taken aback by the thrilling scene in front of his window.

Then she immediately noticed Harry's remarkable performance just now.That's a really good Seeker.

Professor McGonagall muttered to himself.Immediately, he hurried up to open the window to see which student had such talent.

Then the live-action fighting scene under the window was exposed in front of Professor McGonagall without any hindrance. .

"Oh my God."

what is that?
A group of first-year students held their brooms high and greeted wizards in the rudest and most friendly way.

And among this group of people, a certain brown-haired girl stood out.She held up her wand and kept chanting spells in her mouth.He stared intently at the enemy on the other side.

As long as an enemy dares to pull out his wand, Hermione's magic will be the first to interrupt him, and let that person be punished with justice.

"Oh my god."

In just a few seconds, Professor McGonagall has exclaimed three times, but this time is obviously different from the previous few times.

This time it was out of anger, burning anger.

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At this moment, Hermione in the crowd seemed to have awakened to something extraordinary, her little face was blushing, and her eyes revealed excitement.

Like a lioness, her sharp eyes kept looking around at the crowd on the Slytherin side.

And all the freshmen in Gryffindor looked at that little figure adoringly one by one.

That figure standing in the midst of the howling crowd, that one-handed figure.

Just like a god of war.

A Valkyrie.

"Stop." Suddenly there was a roar from the other side of the castle.

"Stop all of them!!!"

Professor McGonagall stretched out his wand, swung his wrist, and a few silent spells were cast. The little wizards who were wrestling and rolling on the ground were suddenly pulled away by a huge repulsive force.

Then they touched their heads blankly one by one, and stood up.It happened that I saw Professor McGonagall's eyes that seemed to be on fire.

"Group fights, there has never been a group fight in the first grade." Professor McGonagall was obviously furious.She looked around, then said gloomily, "Gryffindor and Slytherin each deduct fifty points."

"Yes, Melda made the move first." Malfoy, whose face was swollen, and even the clothes he was wearing was in tatters, said while staring at Melda.

"Shut up, Malfoy, you were the one who called Hermione a mudblood first." Ron broke free, grabbed a handful of mud from the ground, and threw it towards Malfoy.

"Stop, Ron Weasley." Anxiously, Professor McGonagall waved his wand directly, and a red light flew out, knocking the piece of mud far away, some ten meters high in the air, and the spell Suddenly there was a violent explosion.The air wave hit the many little wizards present like a tidal wave.

The grinning wind sounded very much like Professor McGonagall's current anger. "Ten points from Gryffindor,"

"Confinement, everyone will be in confinement this week. Now all gather in the auditorium for me."

"Oh my God."

Mrs. Hooch, who hurried back after sending Neville to the infirmary, saw Harry and Malfoy chasing in the sky from afar.

Feeling that the situation was not good, she hurried back and happened to witness the last moment of the battle between the two sides.

"Mrs. Hooch, if there's nothing wrong, I think this flight lesson can be canceled." Professor McGonagall's cold tone reached Mrs. Hooch's ears, and her anger has not subsided yet.

In any case, Mrs. Hooch is the professor of flight lessons, and she should be responsible for this incident.

"Of course, Professor McGonagall."

Mrs. Hooch didn't argue, she knew it was her responsibility.She agrees with Professor McGonagall's punishment.

(End of this chapter)